Legend of the Cultivation God

The fourth chapter of the twenty-two chapter

And said that Nie Qianxi heard Zhang Xiaohua's congratulations, could not help but Xia on his cheeks, and his heart is remorse, but also sweet, he thought: "What happened to me? I even talked about these shameful topics with the little oranges?" My family, actually listening to the private words of other girls, this is not authentic; but this is also good, no need for my face-to-face confession, it is shameful to think of it. But he overheard our words, is it not? Will you despise me from the bottom of my heart?"

Seeing that Nie Qianxi and the little oranges are very shy, Nie Qianzhen doesn't even dare to look at himself. Zhang Xiaohua is very surprised: "How? Didn't you see such a handsome young Lang?"

Immediately, I touched my face and said, "I have nothing to change."

Suddenly, I suddenly repented and said: "Hey, are you already aware of it? I want to ask you to ask for some money?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua doing this, Nie Qianxi’s shame has already gone a few points. She dared to raise her eyebrows and asked: "What do you say yourself? What is your favorite money? What do we already know?"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a surprise: "You didn't know it. I thought it was your own thing to go back to Spring Valley. Oh, yes, it's just a matter of nearly two months. You are still with me. Together."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was getting more and more marginal, Nie Qianyu got angry and took out a little golden scorpion from his arms and handed it over and said, "This is a happy money, you are saying it."

Zhang Xiaohua smashed the golden scorpion with his hand and smiled. "Congratulations to the little fish, He Xi Xiaoyu, your sister will be more than a martial! You will soon have a martial arts superb brother."

After listening to this, Nie Qianxi and the little oranges all changed their faces, and it was incredible: "Ren brother, you repeat, is it that my sister wants to compare?"

"Do you still have a few sisters?" Zhang Xiaohua is also surprised. "I only heard the chatter of the rivers and lakes on the tea house. That is to say, you are going back to Chungu for a few days to make a match. Tomorrow is the last day, today we are today. The sons of many martial arts families who have seen are coming to the end of tomorrow."

"How is this possible?" Nie Qianyu exclaimed.

"How is this impossible?" Zhang Xiaohua is puzzled.

The little orange explained on the side: "My family has three daughters, the youngest is the youngest, and there are two older sisters, but Missy and Miss II have already been married. Missy has already had a child. How can she compare her skills? What?"

Zhang Xiaohua touched his chin and retorted: "What is impossible? If something happened to your brother-in-law..."

“呸” Nie Qianxi and the little oranges all sighed: “The ivory can't be spit out in the dog's mouth.”

This time Zhang Xiaohua is not fangs, just thinking about it: "If it is like you said..."

The hand that took the golden scorpion stretched out again and said: "Murray, Nie Xiaoyuer? Should you give me a big red envelope?"

When Nie Qianyu heard it, the face was waxy white immediately. It seemed to think of something. Zhang Zhangzui did not know how to talk about it.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua’s hand immediately shrank back and said to himself: “It’s not right, you’re only 12 years old, what do you want to do?”

At this time, Nie Qianxi also thought of something, and immediately smiled and said: "Den brother is really smart, I really thought of it."

Then I was greatly relieved, and I patted my little chest and said, "It’s so good. I want to understand if I want to understand it. I don’t need to explain it."

Zhang Xiaohua squinted at Nie Qianxi, who was relieved, and smiled: "What do you want to explain to me?"

Nie Qian’s little head shunned in the shadow of the carriage. I wondered what to say, or avoided his question. At this time, the little orange jumped out and said: "Miss, Ren Shaoye, what are you doing? Yeah? In the end, which lady’s family has had an accident, has this made such a big posture?”

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the little orange that was still vague and smiled and asked: "Small fish, are we going to the small temple, or go back to the spring valley?"

"It’s still a small temple, tomorrow is the last day, and it’s time to go back tomorrow.”

"Miss, there is something going wrong at home, you are not in a hurry? Let's go back quickly."

Nie Qian sighed with a smile: "Where is there in the family, let's go first, don't delay here, wait for the big brother to explain to you."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, jumped back into the carriage, and shook the reins and continued on.

Waiting for the road, Zhang Xiaohua took out the freshly bought snacks from his arms and handed them to the car. Nie Qianxi was very sweet to take over, and the small mouth ate.

Two small oranges and one mouthful, a few mouthfuls to eat, the gas is not exhausted and asked: "Ren Shaoye, Ren Shaoxia, can now say it."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, and slowly said: "Is there anything else to say? Since the two sisters of Xiaoyuer are already married, this is definitely the same as the young lady."

"But..." The little orange was about to ask, and he heard Zhang Xiaohua went on to say: "Although Nie Xiaoyu’s 12-year-old is like a relative, the age is too small, but if the fish is not obvious It’s estimated that not many people know her true age, so that your master’s plan can be won.”

The little orange is also a smart person. When I hear it here, I don’t know where it is. This is the beginning of two months before the recruitment of the prostitute. It’s the case after Nie Qianxi and the little orange have been killed by the bad guys. The lord wants to give the bad guy an illusion, and Nie Qianxi has returned to the illusion of returning to the spring valley.

"But," the little orange immediately thought of the other, and asked: "If, tomorrow, the end of the contest, and the election of a younger sister, how to be good?"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "In any case, your lady is still young, and he has been dragging him for a few years. Moreover, this thing must have been thought out by your lord. A living daughter is better than an invisible daughter."

"But..." The little orange is a "but", but Nie Qian sips and stops: "Small oranges, this is a painstaking arrangement. I must have a careful plan for the elderly. Let's go back tomorrow." ?"

The little orange then muttered a few words, but Zhang Xiaohua did not hear it clearly.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "In any case, no matter what, you can see the name of the little fish in the future, and you don't know who has this ability to stand out."

After that, the eyes are often far away from the black building, and there is no light.

But at this moment, a faint glimpse of the moon, through the car window, according to Nie Qianzhen's small face is pale.

To the west is a dilapidated small temple, not too big, and it is far from Mochou Lake. This is rare in Mochou City.

There is a great temple next to Mochou Lake. The incense is full of fire. Even at night, there is a sacred Buddha. A woman like Nie Qiang’s identity, if she is staying outside the temple, can definitely stay, but Nie Qian Wei chose this remote temple.

The carriage was rushed to the temple, and he squatted on the tree in front of the temple door. Zhang Xiaohua took Nie Qianyu and the small orange in his hand to hold the candle and other objects and entered the temple door.

There is a small courtyard in the temple, but the carriage can't enter. Inside is a small temple. The lights are on the top of an old man's statue. He took a clew in his hand and smiled at the front. Zhang Xiaohua didn’t know why this temple was for a **** that was not a bodhisattva or a Buddha. When he saw the old red silk in the hands of the old man, where did he still know who the old man was?

It is not a temple, but a rare old man.

Zhang Xiaohua pumped his nose, but did not say anything, just carefully put the red candle in the hand on the incense candle case in front of the old man, and clicked on it. In an instant, the pale yellow brilliance spread the whole small temple.

The kind old man behind the incense case, under the swaying candlelight, looks really true. Nie Qianxi and the little orange walked up to the front, Qi Qigui was on the futon in front of the incense case, hands clasped together, muttered something, Zhang Xiaohua Only behind them, holding their arms behind their chests, watching silently, suddenly, Nie Qianqi looked back, and looked at her with a resentful grievance, which only slammed nine heads toward the old man.

Nie Qiang’s eyes were so full of deep meaning that the lacquered scorpion seemed to see Zhang Xiaohua’s heart straight away. At a moment, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart was also tightened.

Looking at Nie Qianyu's so devout gimmick, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but frown: "Do you have an idea for this 12-year-old little girl?"

Hurry, Zhang Xiaohua shakes his head, this is not yet adult, what do you think?

"This little girl is also precocious, and I can't see where I am on the road? Just..." What is it? Zhang Xiaohua couldn’t say it himself. He didn’t have any blood and deep hatred. He didn’t report that he couldn’t be a relative. He didn’t have any great reunion. Now he can’t talk about feelings. This little fish is also a cute, intelligent, and hesitant. ?

Is it a dream? That is deeply imprinted in my mind, but also cute, but it seems to be very strong, some confused in the eyes, but also a tough girl?

Dream, are you still in your hometown?

Zhang Xiaohua was hurt and somewhat lost.

Suddenly I heard Nie Qianxi said: "Ren brother, don't you want to make a wish before the old man? This month's old man is the most effective."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "There are ten to eight things in the world. It is difficult to complete this month. How can I care for the world? If I have a relationship with her, even if it is a thousand miles, I will see each other. How do you see her when you are a million months old?"

Nie Qianxi's little face is pale.

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Since the little fish said that this month's old spirit, why is it so desolate, and there is no more worship and worship?"